Lust clawing at your feetDesires for you to greetEvery woman a handsome treatYoung seed for you to reapAnyone that you desireLeave your faith at the doorAny pleasures you requireLay all around, upon the floorSome call this blasphemyAnd try to end it allThey question our sanityAnd preach Christliars' call

"Seat yourself young manDo you see them feed?As the feast goes on,Do you feel their greed?"